Chapter 1 - flat mates

Rhiannon was tired and quite frankly rather stressed. Work had dragged and all she wanted to do was get home, pig out then sleep.
Only her third day and she was starting to see why her two closest friends had suggested not working there.

Jess had worked there for 4 months before jumping ship. She was never fit but no one would have ever called her fat either. Around 150 - 160 lbs at a modest 5ft 4, she enjoyed her curvacious figure. However, 4 months had added as many dress sizes and felt ashamed so handed in her notice.

Ruby on the other hand was a porker and a secret eater. She'd been on the payroll for 3 solid years now and loved her body and loved ensuring everybody knew. On occasion, she would borrow Rhiannon's tiny clothes to go out in or purposely buy clothes a few sizes too small. She refrained from going into plus size shops where she really ought to frequent because she loved to show off.

Rhiannon had moved into the company apartment with Ruby, taking Jess' old room. She was not surprised to find Ruby already home and changed into something more comfortable with her head in the fridge.

"What you got there slim?" teased Rhiannon.
"Just a low fat, minimum carb snack I like to call a double chocolate cheesecake and this is my accompanying drink, a can of whipped cream" replied Ruby, ever witty.

"Save some for me, I'm famished," Rhiannon pleaded but to no avail as Ruby took her first bite and loosened her best friends borrowed jeans.

"You have your own in the fridge, third shelf. See what a great life living with me is! You don't have to shop and you can get as fat as you like!"

Rhiannon paused but only in her thought as she found herself reaching into the fridge for an equally large cheesecake. Vanilla, her preference. Then she saw the shelf above, full with cans of cream. "What the hell," she thought, "one night of indulgence won't hurt."
And with that grabbed two cans of cream and joined Ruby on the sofa.
She knew their plans had been set for this evening.